Ever since we nixed plans to go to Boston's First Night about 6 years ago because it was so damn cold, we've been having a Family First Night (recently elevated to a "triple-F" experience: Forced Family Fun, which means, yes, the 14-year old *has* to participate! Or at least show up. Why??? Because (through gritted teeth)We desire the pleasure of your company!!!)
Seriously, it's evolved into a chance for the 4 of us to be together, play a few games, eat all the junk I don't usually allow, toast the new year on Greenwich Mean Time, and go to bed early. Only this year himself and I are actually leaving the kids Home Alone for a few hours to check out a party t'other side of town. Home before midnight; we'll watch the fireworks from our porch.
May tonight, tomorrow, and the year to come bring joy, peace, and continued Mudcatting!
Allison